Chapter four, Misunderstood~ I sat in inhouse, where all the bad kids go. I guess you could say I'm one of them now. I broke four of Emma's ribs with my fist. I was so beyond pissed, it wasn't funny. I was just glad I was able to go to lunch with Jeffery and Kade. The first day of inhouse Kade had a big grin on his face, and my face was still darkened with sadness. The day of the Catfight, I just don't understand. He was going to ask me out, but he didn't try? I don't know why... Jeffery's POV~ I sat at the lunch table, crying again. This is the fourth time this week. And it's only Wednesday. "Hey man, it's O.K. Karoline didn't mean to hurt Emma-" Ryan started, not finishing his sentence. I saw a blonde angel. Karoline... "Hey Ryan." she said, smiling brightly. She messed with his hair and sat down with Kade, making me frown again. "Hey Jeffy," she started, making me blush."you alright honey? You look like you've been crying again..." "I'm fine Karo. Trust me, I don't lie." I said blankly, staring at the white painted walls of Mannion's cafeteria. She sighed, and Kade grinned, holding something under the table. He looked like he was happy. He was holding my angel's hand. No, what's wrong with me? Why have I been so irritated lately just with some action with Karoline? Why? I broke up with Emma for a reason, but why again? I don't know what for. She tapped her fingers on the table as the two quit holding hands. "So Jeffery, Karoline heard something from a little birdie~" said Kade, poking my shoulder obnoxiously. "Really? I would be delighted to hear." "She heard you were going to ask her out." he said. Karoline coughed her juice up. "But I-no-I wasn't-" Karoline's eyes were red already, becoming darker as she rubbed them. "You were what?" he said, poking me. "G-Gah! I was g-going to-" "When?" "I-I-" Karoline stood up, speaking. "You said you weren't going to try!" she cried, tears dripping down her pale face. "W-What?! I never said that!" "Yes you did! While Emma and I were fighting, you said you weren't going to try!" "Then you heard wrong!" I barked at her, standing up. I was her hight without her shoes on. "Really? Then tell me what I was supposed to hear!" she screamed. Kade awkwardly sank down. "I-I was going to ask you...if you wanted to go out..on Monday..." "But why? You had me all to yourself that afternoon!" she cried. I could tell I was probably prying her heart open with my words. My knees buckled, I became nervous. "K-Karoline, I-I was so nervous, I-I couldn't-" I had to sit down. I couldn't stand any longer. "Then why don't you two explain yourselves in the Dean's office?...." I heard a voice behind me say. I gawked. Mrs.Kathy had tapped my shoulder, pointing to the door. Karoline had already started walking. Why am I so GODAMN misunderstood?...
Chapter Five, The Dean's Confession~ Jeffery's POV~ God this is so fucked up. I'm I'm the dean's office, Karoline's in the Dean's office. WHAT THE FUCK? I'm trying to explain to the deans why Karo was crying, what happened and how Emma's rib cage was broken. Speaking of the hell girl, here's the drama queen herself. She sat at a small blue chair. "So she's crying because you couldn't make up your mind, her ribs are broken because she slammed her fists down into them?" dean Maxwell clarified for himself. "That's all I have." "Miss Padilla-" "ISWEARTOGODIMGOINGTOGETARESTRAININGORDERFROMTHATCHICK-" Emma whined. Karo's lips were trembling, but still perfect. I let her lean on me. My knees are still buckling, and I hugged her gently before we heard our punishments. Karoline's was to clean all the eighth grade classrooms, half with me and half alone. I was supposed to clean the sixth grade rooms, half with her and half alone. Of course I finished early, and I went to go check up on Karoline. She's in room 813, and she's in black, moist and oily tears. She was officially broken. She held onto me in pain, crying into my chest. "Please Jeffery..." she asked, her voice delicate. "Yes, Yes my angel?" I said outloud for the first time. "Please promise me...You'll ask..don't put important stuff off...If thats how you consider me..." she said, hiccuping, and the black tears stopped. She looked up into my eyes, her freezing jade eyes kept me still, waiting for something. I leaned forward, closing my eyes. She did the same, brushing her lips against mine, meanwhile I wanted to kiss her longer. Her lips were soft, and it was like I was taking a pill to stay sane. I mean, I'm no where near normal, what's a pill going to do? It was a special pill I was taking. To counter the addiction I had of Karoline, she was my drug, my killer, my murderer. My angel....
Chapter Six, After the Kiss~ I was shaking uncontrollably. I couldn't feel my arms. I was kissed..I mean, it's my first kiss. In a classroom. Not exactly normal. Jeffery pulled me up, allowing me to stand. I was like a shaking chihuahua. A hairless one. My hair was all curled again, and while we cleaned 813, I asked him,"Can we go play in the snow, Jeff?" My eyes aren't pretty, and batting my eyelashes makes me look really freaky, so I just stuck with asking like someone normal. Did I ever tell you how much I hated being blonde? Maybe I should. When Jeffery and I were in sixth grade, there was this chick named Katie, and she was blonde. Not only was she a blonde, I personally thought she was a SLUT. I mean, come on. If you don't think I didn't know what that was, YOU'RE WRONG. My mom was too busy calling people sluts to remember I was around. Good thing JennaMarbles is around nowadays. I mean, sluts on Halloween are fine, but girls that dress up like that everyday? In sixth grade? Looking for a future in the stripping business already? Anyway, after the fact that she was blonde, she kept making me look bad because I was blonde. I was a goody two shoes, not a freaking pole dancer. Jesus Christ, chicks these days. Might as well be a damn landshark.
(Pressed post too early. D "Sure Karo." he said with a smile. I couldn't help but giggle. I could still feel how I felt just twenty minutes ago. When everything was awkward, and we sat there for five minutes before we moved. It was like torture because the thought was still fresh in my mind. I smiled Dorkishly, pausing for a minute and I purred, covering my mouth as if I was coughing. That sure as hell wasn't quiet. "Karoline?" "Yes Jeffy?" I answered in the same Happy voice tone as him. "W-Will you...be my girlfriend?...."